Arthur's eyes flutter open the next morning, and he immediately notices the empty space beside him. Panic sets in, and his heart sinks as he fears the worst—that it was all just a dream.
Arthur Windsor
(thinking): "No... it can't be. Not just a dream..."
dead person
He sits up quickly, looking around the room in desperation. Just as he feels the weight of disappointment creeping in, he hears the bathroom door open. He turns his head and sees Charlotte stepping out, dressed in a beautiful yellow dress, her hair slightly damp from the shower
Charlotte Carmine
(smiling softly): "Good morning, Mr. Windsor. Did you sleep well?"
dead person
Arthur breathes a sigh of relief, his heart swelling with affection as he realizes that everything is real. He gives her a tender smile, filled with both love and admiration.
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